There is a quiet energy in the air…
The temperature is neither cold, nor warm
It is neither light, nor dark
A breeze touches the trees softly…
People are going about their business
Yet the market square seems larger as they cross it
The path through the forest is longer than anyone remembered
As the wind clears out the last leaves on the ground…
The roads and pathways have an emptiness about them…
As if everything that used to occupy them has left
And everyone is waiting in quiet anticipation
While the wind picks up, and whispers: “Change…”
The space we live in is ready to receive all that is new
The soil is awaiting new trees to be planted
The air is fresh, and breathing is easy
As we are invited to step into this opening in space and time
To discover new things about ourselves
To express our newly recognized selves in new ways
To bring out the best we can be…
To build a world from Love, and Light, and Peace
The earth is cleansed, and ready to support us
To listen to our wishes and desires, our voices
Singing ancient songs that have never been heard before
That are carried on the whispers of the wind…
So fill this quiet energy with life, and dance, and song
There is no need to wait for permission
How you live the expression of your unique self
Is ultimately just your decision…
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